IMPACT lyrics
by Zotiyac
[Intro: VYTHE]
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ad-libs
Yeah, ayy
This the first track of ad-libs, uh
Yeah, uh, ayy (MATHIAS)
[Verse 1: VYTHE]
Just like I'm Blood, b*tch
I'm droppin' the load for your b*tch
Just to slide on my di*k, watch her choke
While I flow off this gas with this stick
I'm apalled with your mans
Got struck from this Blick if he close
Take off my coat, f*ck it, let's have a tug
And I've been getting racks, and I don't mean to boast
She eating me up while you spamming her posts
With the muzzle, I'm f*cking her once, then I'm ghost
Huh, I just might tweak in the parking lot
[?] made of opps, so we lit up a different spot
f*cking go off this gas 'cause I spark a lot
[?] take the di*k, [?] we don't talk a lot
I'm like, f*ck it, bro, let's hit anothеr block
No we ain't getting caught, whip up and stir the pot
Said you smart, but you ain't poppеd no gunshot
[?] Pistol, that b*tch got a red dot (Ew)
Bippity-boppity-boo bopper, b*tch, tell her ride in my whip 'cause she cool
Watch me switch, n*ggas be jackin', they copying
I'm spitting limitless, nobody stopping it (Can't stop me)
Walking your halls, I'm not running in
Nobody home, bust through the door, b*tch I'm coming in
Want your mamas to hear, now I'm coming in
Heard that I'm out, tell that b*tch we can't f*ck again (f*ck)
[Verse 2: KIDx]
Quit screaming at me
Sike, he thinking it sweet, your whole team get deceased
I keep it a bean
Might be popping 'em, thinking it need some relief
Get hit with the green
Like put the stop on 'em, drop 'em, be weak in the knees
I wobbled and wobbled the thing in my jeans
Still talk 'bout the squabble, then bringing the heat
I'm causing a problem, I'm starting a scene
I'm not with the rock, but I'll cop it for free
Your shawties a thottie, she part of the team
With my dogs, it's the squad, this is not a regime
Gang, gang deep sh*t, this sh*t not a ravine
All in the cut, but we not gonna bleed
You can't stand sleep, you get shot in your dreams
Do not say it's up 'cause it's not gonna leave
Wow, throwing some bullets, they throwing the towel
Spread with the metal, you needed a shower
You ever tattled in school, you a coward
I bet the taste of my bullets is sour
I'm getting guap 'cause guap is power
I could go shot for shot for hours
I ain't gon' stop 'til the top of the tower
[Verse 3: Zotiyac]
Spin the block like a muh'f*ckin' cop, we ain't stopping at lights (Uh-uh)
n*gga, it's hollow tips in this b*tch, ran up and he got some advice (Hollow tip, n*gga)
n*gga, my city be too turnt up, you would think it was Gotham or Vice
n*gga pulled up too late tryna cop some, now the case closed like he shopping at night
Oh, I'm finna pop this n*gga (Ayy), like I pop my loc or Glock
f*cking her mouth non-stop, get topped
I'm sending a shot, try to block, get boxed
Boy, I'm on your block with a stick like I'm bored as f*ck
With the white girl, same thing, snorting it up
He need home decor, so we boarded it up
'Til the n*gga drop dead, it ain't gorgeous enough
Devil when I'm with the metal, got the Lord waking up
If you push up like a pedal, n*gga you're breaking up
Rose petals on the floor that's for your waking up
Nina won't f*ck when I'm bored, make her bust, ush
[Outro: Zotiyac]
n*ggas can't f*ck with me b*tch
Wam
What if I did that sh*t every time, just the end?
(MATHIASTYNER)